Your Excellency, I love you!

Yan Chu sneered coldly, "Then you can choose to have one with my dad, or one with Mu Yunshen—impossible with me, Li'er, I won't sleep with you, I'll give up on that."

"..."

Mo Li'er had a high temper and was spoiled since she was a child, how could she bear the words of a man, she immediately bit her lips, trembling for a long time before saying, "My grandma is sick, you can accompany me to the hospital now."

"Let the driver take you there."

Yan Chu dropped these words, passed her shoulder and went downstairs.

He drove to the apartment where he once lived with Luo Qiangwei, and he still lives here every night these days.

Yan Chu took the elevator upstairs and was about to enter the password to open the door when a tall and cold figure suddenly came down the stairs beside him.

With a cigarette dangling from his lips, the man seemed to be here specially to wait for him, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Chu didn't panic, "Who are you?"

"I think you must be in a bad mood. Your father forced you to marry the daughter of the Mo family, and the woman you want to marry has gone to find her ex-husband again,"

The man squinted his eyes and smiled unpredictably, "Although you agreed to take over Yanjiabao a few days ago, it is impossible for your father to give you the real power. He just wants you to be his puppet—"

Yan Chu met his eyes, and didn't ask him why he knew so clearly, "So these things have nothing to do with you looking for me."

"You are trapped in these things, and you need to vent your emotions," the man said lightly, "And I came to you because we have a common enemy at present, so we might as well cooperate."

Yan Chu looked at him expressionlessly, feeling somewhat familiar.

"Forgot to introduce myself," the man took off the cigarette between his lips, his throat was a little hoarse from the smoke, and there was an inexplicable coldness, "My name is Sheng Feng, and I used to be your father Yan Tianyan's best friend for more than 20 years .”

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Seattle, Winthrop Township.

The morning sun shines through the roses into the bedroom, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Luo Qiangwei was still lying on the bed. A few minutes ago, she hugged the man she kissed to make breakfast. She touched the vibrating phone next to the bed, and was slightly shocked when she saw the caller ID.

It took a few seconds to swipe to answer.

On the other end, the man's voice was as energetic as ever, "Weiwei, I thought you wouldn't answer my phone."

"Ah Chu," she sat up, her long hair slipping down in a mess, "how could it be...I originally...wanted to call you too."

"Have you found Mo Shiche?"

"Well... found it."

"Just find it," Yan Chu said with a faint smile, "I want to see you, send me your address, and I'll fly there."

Luo Qiangwei was taken aback, he wants to come?

"We will go back to Jiangcheng next week..."

"I might have to go back to Yunnan next week," he interrupted her, his voice lowered, "Wei Wei, I have something I want to tell you in person, and it won't hinder you and Mo Shiche, don't you...don't want me to go there? "

"It's not Ah Chu, don't think about it," she hurriedly shook her head, biting the corner of her lips, "I'll send you the address."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qiangwei stared at the screen for half a minute, and then sent the name of the town to Yan Chu.

She picked up the man's shirt on the ground and put it on, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the kitchen, a tall man wearing a solid-colored apron is frying eggs, his profile is handsome and sexy in the morning light, his brows are slightly frowned, as if worried that the eggs will be fried in a few seconds.

Luo Qiangwei stood outside the glass door and looked at his focused appearance, pink bubbles popped up in her eyes, oh my, her Mo Daidai is really handsome and good-looking, 360 degrees perfect with no dead ends.